This is a song about "Spare"

And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real

Im wastin punchlines but i got so many to spare i just thought of another one that might go here

Into literates with their spare parts,

I got these tats all on my arms

Either take the 22 or you can spare your bitch,

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I got the key, youll be screamin spare me!

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

Write in my spare time, gold chain that's glare time.

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Sit your ass down in the chair, spare you life for a couple more seconds